The bamboo shoots were dug back, Lin Qingzhi's hands were just dirty, while Cheng Huanchong's whole body seemed to be rolling in the mud.
As soon as he arrived at the entrance of the villa, Cheng Huanchong made a bend happily.
Lin Qingzhi stopped and handed the freshly unearthed bamboo shoots to the bodyguard.
"Let the chef cook, make one portion into soup and stir-fry. Don't eat bamboo shoots for dinner, then get one or two stream fish to steam."
"Yes, Young Master Qing." The bodyguard took it respectfully.
Lin Qingzhi thought about it and told him: "A Chong doesn't like to eat mushrooms that have too strong flavor, just let the chef change to ordinary mushrooms. In addition, add a barbecue at noon and add a little more pepper."
"Okay." The bodyguard replied, and quickly walked towards the kitchen.
Cheng Huanchong was washing his hands and feet in the stream outside the gate, blowing the cool breeze in the mountains, soaking the cool stream water, and was reluctant to get up at all, so he simply sat on the big pebbles and stood still.
Lin Qingzhi brought two glasses of fresh juice and handed him a glass.
"I'm dirty, hurry up and go upstairs to change your clothes."
Cheng Huan Chong drank the juice happily and muttered: "What are you afraid of! Go later. I still have to play with water anyway. I will change it when I get wet after playing."
Lin Qingzhi shook his head: "No, you just got sweaty. The stream is too cool. It would be fine if you just wash your hands and feet. Playing with water will definitely not work. If I had come out earlier, I wouldn't even let you wash your feet."
"It's hot, isn't it good to be cooler?" Cheng Huanchong couldn't help but tease: "We are here to escape the summer heat, not for the winter."
Lin Qingzhi smiled slightly, his eyebrows and eyes were full of tenderness.
"The temperature in the mountains is low, and the temperature of the stream is even lower. If you are too greedy for cold, you may catch a cold. If you fall ill, we have to pack our luggage and go back immediately."
Cheng Huanchong did not take his heart at all and said, "I am a big man. At worst, I can drink more water. It will be fine if I boil some ginger soup in the kitchen, and I will drink it."
"What's the reason?" Lin Qingzhi glanced at him and asked, "For the sake of temporary comfort, he would destroy the healthy balance of the body, and then he would repair the body - the body is your own, so how do you protect it? Hum?"
Cheng Huanchong glared at him as if he was smiling: "Talk!"
Among the younger generation, he is a very good at taking care of his body.
Both parents pay great attention to physical health. There is also a big brother who used to be a doctor at home. As long as he has a little "irregular" movement, he will immediately have various concerns and nagging in his ears.
This is true at home, and I finally relax when going out. I occasionally indulge a little, but the people in front of me are even stricter than the family.
"Don't you dislike it?" Lin Qingzhi grabbed his waist and hummed softly: "As long as I can't see it, I must say it. I can ignore the others, you-I'm going to take care of it."
Cheng Huan Chongjun's face turned slightly red. He stopped soaking in the stream, but stretched his feet up and wiped them clean.
At this time, his cell phone rang out!
He took out his cell phone, glanced lazyly for a few seconds, seemed to hesitate for a while, and then slowly put away his cell phone.
Lin Qingzhi was a person who observed very subtleties and suddenly felt his emotional changes.
"What? The editor urged the manuscript?"
Cheng Huanchong shook his head, not hiding it from him.
"The teacher sent me a message and advised me to prepare the application materials as soon as possible. I also said that next week is the deadline and I must not miss it."
After listening calmly, Lin Qingzhi asked in a low voice: "You haven't made a decision yet? Huh?"
Cheng Huanchong seemed to be angry and his voice unconsciously increased.
"What decision can I make? Do you want me to go or not? What? My decision has nothing to do with you? I go if I want to go. Don't you have to discuss it with you? Don't you have to discuss it with my parents?"
Isn’t he the person he should care about the most?
After waiting for him for a while, he seemed to be much more patient than himself. I really don’t know if he was too calm and confident, or if he didn’t care about him too much!
Lin Qingzhi smiled softly and said warmly: "If you want to go, then go. I should support you in what you like to do."
"Really?" Cheng Huanchong seemed even more angry and said in a deep voice: "If I like it and go abroad to study decisively after I apply, what should you do? It's not ten days and half a month, not three months, but three years! You support it!
?Are you sure? How will you support it?"
Not a few miles away, but a thousand miles away.
Not two or three months, but more than three years!
Lin Qingzhi laughed softly: "Don't you say it just now? If you really like it, then I will naturally support you. I will wait for you as long as you go. As long as I have time, I will fly over to find you. My itinerary will be in the future.
It's all about you."
Cheng Huanchong was slightly stunned.
The anger in his heart was instantly poured out by his words, without even a spark.
"What are you doing to me so well? I'm starting to worry."
Lin Qingzhi raised his eyebrows and turned to laugh.
"I'm not good to you, who are you good to? In my heart, you and my dearest relatives have always been in the same position. You are still young and have your own ambitions and ideals to pursue. If you want to go, I must have
Supported.”
Cheng Huanchong lowered his eyes, full of hesitation.
"Actually, I don't know whether to go. For me, painting is already a part of my life. Regardless of whether I will continue to study in this major, I will still insist on painting. Can I go abroad to study, yes
I don't have much appeal."
Lin Qingzhi nodded slightly: "I understand what you mean."
Cheng Huanchong raised his eyes and stared at him and asked, "Really? Can you understand?"
"Yes." Lin Qingzhi's voice was like water: "As early as ten years ago, you had already liked painting very much. At that time, you even secretly painted for a long time. You didn't dare to let your uncles and aunts know, right?"
"Yeah." Cheng Huanchong lowered his voice: "I was scolded, and later my mother saved me and supported me to learn painting. My mother supported me spiritually, while my father supported me in action. At first he was very angry.
He scolded me for affecting my study and rest, but he did not stop me, but instead inquired about the most famous studio nearby, and then sent me to study on time every weekend. He picked me up and dropped me off for several years, until I graduated from high school.
When I was admitted to Didu University, I also chose my major.”
Lin Qingzhi asked with a smile: "So, even if you choose another major, you will continue to draw, right? You are not studying for drawing, but you will keep drawing, right?"
"Yeah." Cheng Huanchong nodded: "I do think so. In my opinion, I can only draw well by going to the Imperial Capital University or studying in a prestigious foreign university. I will continue to draw.